Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 389: Lei Di pointed out, 1 finger crushed, unable to escape the fate of being refined

Jun Xiaoyao, if you only look at his appearance, he is definitely a celestial character with a sense of celestial spirit.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's methods were extremely **** and cruel.

With every gesture, summon the demons of the hell, to slaughter hundreds of arrogances.

This is no longer a battle, but a complete massacre.

In the face of those hundreds of Tianjiao's miserable howling begging for mercy, Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face was as cold as frost, without any emotion.

The world is not benevolent, everything is a dog.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, these arrogances are like a group of stupid ants, without even the value of mercy.

From the back, Yan Qingying watched this scene without the slightest pity in her eyes.

On the contrary, there is a kind of pleasure in my heart.

These arrogances, bewitched by the saint Pimihu, came to slay her, but now they have become slaughtered pigs.

To be honest, these arrogances are not unforgivable, but it is a pity that they provoke Yan Qingying.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care whether these people are good or evil, as long as they provoke him, everything will die.

Yan Qingying's gaze finally fell on Jun Xiaoyao's back.

Although Yan Qingying is very good and strong, as long as she is by Jun Xiaoyao, she has an inexplicable sense of security, as if she has become a little woman.

There is nostalgia in the obsidian eyes.

I am afraid that only Jun Xiaoyao can make Yan Qingying show such a look.

On the other side, a Tianjiao fell to his death.

The two women, Himihu and Miao Wuxin, are still fighting, after all, their strength is also very extraordinary, not like cannon fodder.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you, as the son of the Jun family, used such evil power!" Bei Mi gritted his silver teeth, his lips pale.

There is a kind of trepidation in her heart, in this situation, she can't escape.

Miao Wuxin is also trying his best to resist at this moment, and there is no more indifferent water and dignity before.

It turned out that in the face of life and death, this Xiaoxitian Buddha girl is no different from a mortal.

Jun Xiaoyao did not respond, but looked at Bei Mihu and others with a mentally retarded look.

Is there really such a stupid defender in this world?

Jun Xiaoyao had no words, his footsteps flashed, his body shape seemed to be teleporting, he swept directly in front of Bei Mihu and Miao Wuxin.

At this moment, apart from the two of them struggling, all the other hundreds of Tianjiao have fallen, and their deaths are extremely miserable.

"not good!"

Hami's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly gathered his whole body's mana to fight to the death.

"Sacred Judgment from Heaven!"

The sky is surging, the holy light falls, and the background is like a saint in the world. The mana turns into a ruling beam and shoots towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Miao Wuxin also tried his best, not to mention defeating Jun Xiaoyao, at least to find a way out.

"Neck flower bergamot!"

Miao Wuxin's jade hand made a flower-like pattern and blasted a Buddha seal, which was a supreme supernatural power of Xiao Xitian.

In the face of the two women's ultimate move of resistance, Jun Xiaoyao had a touch of mockery in his eyes.

He stretched out a finger at will, and the power of the terrifying thunder gathered in the void, turning into a giant finger full of thunder patterns, like the giant finger of the ancient Thunder Emperor, crushed out.

It is the top method of Lei Di's supernatural powers, Lei Di means!

One pointed out that the thunder was violent, causing the void to boil.

Lei Mingyuan, who was watching, his face flushed with excitement, he was about to spiral into the sky.

"Lei Di said, the top method of Lei Di's great supernatural powers. I didn't expect Lei Mingyuan to see this unique knowledge in his lifetime!" Lei Mingyuan trembled with excitement.

For his body like the Thunder, this Thunder Emperor's finger is simply tailor-made for him.

Of course, even if Jun Xiaoyao is not the body of the sky thunder, but with his strength, the thunder Emperor's finger displayed has reached completion and has great power.

Even if Lei Mingyuan had obtained this faculty, the power he displayed could not be compared with Jun Xiaoyao.

Rumble!

The void oscillated, thunder ripples scattered, and the entire Soul Breaking Cliff seemed to be razed to the ground.

Two silhouettes, vomiting blood and flying, are exactly Meihu and Miao Wuxin.

They were very embarrassed at the moment, their snow-white skin was scorched by thunder and lightning, and they completely lost the appearance of the saint and the Buddha.

Before the two women came back to their senses, Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared in front of them like a flash.

Jun Xiaoyao put out two hands and pinched the jade necks of the two women, Bei Mihu and Miao Wuxin.

Of these two, one is a high saint, and the other is a Buddha girl who is not tainted with the world.

But at this moment, they were like two hens, pinched by Jun Xiaoyao's neck and held in his hand.

Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is already strong, and with a random pinch, the two women's complexions are flushed, they can't breathe, tears and nose are coming out, making a mess.

The crowd around Tianjiao who watched the excitement were dumbfounded.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that the saints of Shengjiao and the Buddha of Xiaoxitian would be so embarrassed.

Not to mention it looks like a chicken, it's not as good as a chicken.

"Tsk tsk, the real chicken is terrifying, and the Buddha and the saint, in front of the son of the Jun family, they are all rubbish!"

"Hey, that's the qualifications of the prince's son, you can only be used to lick the dog."

Some Tianjiao are sighing.

If there is Jun Xiaoyao's appearance, identity and strength, who wants to be a dog?

At this moment, the two daughters, Meihu and Miao Wuxin, were filled with humiliation that they had never felt before.

If you just defeat them, it's all right, now holding them like this makes them faceless.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't overdo it, I'm also a holy woman, and the holy son is still in the ancient world." Bei Mihu said strugglingly.

She can only threaten with Shengjiao and Shengzi now.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, his palms suddenly pressed hard.

Pi Mihu felt even more suffocated, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't kill me..." Miao Wuxin also began to beg for mercy.

Jun Xiaoyao had a touch of joking in his eyes.

"It is said that the monks of Xiaoxitian see through life and death, and now they are still afraid of death, it doesn't matter, this **** son will not kill you..."

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Bei Mihu and Miao Wuxin feel relieved.

But the next moment, their hearts are completely cold.

"Qingying, after refining the two of them, your cultivation should be able to break through to the realm of true gods, right?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Back to the son, Qingying will definitely be able to achieve it!" Yan Qingying's eyes were bright.

These two, one is a saint, the other is a Buddha girl, their magical powers are incomparably surging, and they are not weaker than the fallen sons and others before.

Yan Qingying is now at the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm, and breaks through to the true god, it's nothing to say.

"No... don't!" Hami yelled sternly.

She would rather be killed by Jun Xiaoyao than be refined by God Devouring Demon Art to die.

"That's not for you." Jun Xiaoyao's arms shook, shattering the bones of the two women, and then threw it directly to Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying raised her hand and showed her devil power, crushing the two female bodies into the purest aura.

This scene caused all onlookers in the Quartet to numb their scalp and get goose bumps.

Seeing his body being crushed and swallowed a little bit, this Nima was too terrifying, it was the worst way to die.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around and said indifferently.

"You must have seen that in the future, whoever dares to use the Devouring Devil Technique as a reason to target the followers of the Son of God is not just being refined."

"This **** son wants more, Zhulian Nine Clan!"